"You look like hell.” Grace said as she met him coming into the building.
“Hello to you too.”
His voice was raspy and tired. She looked him up and down worn-out blue jeans untucked light blue stripped shirt that looked like he'd picked out of the dirty clothes pile, and messier than normal hair. This was not the look of a man who was about to fire eight people and take his company back. And that scared her. Grace wanted to ask him what was going on, but he walked past her without another word.
“Alright then.” Grace turned as the elevator dinged open. Annie looked exhausted. Grace grabbed her arm and pulled her into the bathroom locking the door. “Okay, what’s up?”
“What are you talking about?” She wasn’t acting stupid she genuinely didn’t know what Grace was talking about, she was run
